No one will ever know anyone,
No one will ever know you,
No one will ever know me.
We all have something we hide,
Some little secret some little lie,
Some comment against he against she.
Knowing there are things always about to come out your mouth,
Things hanging on the tip of your tongue waiting to burst out,
Something that you want to say but you hide beneath your breathe.
Why do we hide our feelings,
Some things you can't even tell your best friend,
Why do we only reveal things when we're nearing death.
So next time when someone says that they want to know you,
You should read them this little poem,
And tell them no matter how much they try no one will know anyone ever.
